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The door was slammed open.

Yue Zilin pulled Duan Changge up, took the knife and struck down the hidden weapon.

She stood behind Duan Changge, as if she was being used as a target.

The man has an outstanding appearance, and he is dressed in white clothes. He is still holding a very thin needle in his hand, which is exactly the same as the one that Yue Zilin just knocked down.

Yue Zilin asked, "Your man?"

Duan Changge sighed, "I still invite Mr. Fudongjing."

Jing slightly nodded at her as a salute.

"He came to save you?"

Duan Changge said quietly: "My lord, be careful."

She told Jing to be careful, but not to ask him to be careful of himself, but to make him be careful of her.

The mirror is extremely efficient, and often kills the murderer and the hostages together when rescuing people.

Why is he here?

Jing said: "Thank you Duan for your concern."

I don't care about you, I care about myself.

Yue Zi said coldly: "It's a good concubine's love, but I don't know when this Mr. Jing is going to do it?"

Jing said: "Now."

He didn't have a sword in his hand, and the needle was thrown by him.

All he has are threads wrapped around his fingers.

The line is sharp and slippery.

This is the conclusion Yue Zilin came to after his hair was cut off.

Jing obviously doesn't care about Duan Changge as a hostage, but if she leaves Duan Changge behind, she will lose a shield.

At least she can hold the mirror hostage without hidden weapons.

Duan Changge was obviously unwilling to cooperate with her.

Is not this nonsensical?

She is an official, she is a bandit, the so-called differences do not conspire with each other, and she holds her life.

Yue Zi faced Duan Changge and poured her a bottle of medicine while pinching Duan Changge's face.

Duan Changge naturally resisted desperately. The more he moved, the faster his breathing became, and a burst of bitter fragrance was inhaled in his lungs.

The dense pain spread all at once.

The medicine she was going to give her just now was just a bluff, this medicine is for inhalation.

"This time it's not a medicine for promoting blood circulation." Yue Zilin pulled out the needle on her neck and said while leaning on her shoulder.

Duan Changge subconsciously supported her.

Mirror's thread knife pressed against her arm, and blood kept gushing out.

"Let go." Duan Changge said with difficulty, and added, "Mr. Jing."

The mirror pulled the thread out.

When Yue Zilin stood up, his face was sore and blue.

Duan Changge's complexion was not looking good either.

Yue Zilin leaned against the desk, while Jing supported Duan Changge.

Yue Zilin tore off a piece of cloth and pressed the wound.

"Give me the antidote." Jing said.

Yue Zilin tied a knot and smiled contemptuously, "Why do you talk to me like that?"

The mirror flicked the blood on the thread knife.

"Don't go there again," Duan Changge squeezed out a sentence, "I don't know how much poison she has on her body."

Just now Yue Zilin was injured because her hands and feet were restrained, but now even if her arm was cut by Jing, it was only a skin trauma, and Yue Zilin didn't know how much poison she had on her body, so if she really wanted to beat the mirror, she might not be able to take advantage of it.

Yue Zilin said: "That's poison." She tidied up her messy sideburns and said, "Since it's poison, there is no antidote."

Jing said: "There are still people outside." The tone was calm, but the deep meaning was a threat.

Yue Zilin said: "Then, Mr. Jing, please invite these people to come in and see if the poison on my body is enough to massacre the city?"

Duan Changge's face was frighteningly pale.

She was shaking because of the pain.

Yue Zilin said: "Although this medicine can hurt people to death, I have never seen someone who was really hurt to death. There are quite a few people who can't stand themselves."

Word by word, like a poisonous snake.

"Master Duan, please tell me where Su Xiao is."

Duan Changge said with a low smile, "How about telling me? There is no antidote to this poison. It would be better to gain a good reputation if you broke your promise before death."

Yue Zilin said: "Although there is no way to detoxify, there is a way to relieve the poison. If you take care of it properly, you can still live for decades."

Duan Changge just laughed.

There is too much water in these words, is it properly nursed?What is proper care?

She was still smiling, grinning through gritted teeth.

"It doesn't matter if someone dies here," Duan Changge said, "Someone also has a way to make Yue Zuoshi die here."

This is not a joke.

Yue Zilin played with the knife and said: "This is an honor. If it is not enough, add a plain beauty."

She pointed to the mirror.

Jing lowered his eyes and said: "If I know where Su Xiao is?"

Duan Changge looked at him in disbelief.

"I know where Suxiao is."

"Oh?"

"Grandfather Feng told Lord Duan that if the person who came was a fake, he would bring Su Xiao back and bury him in the tomb under the willow tree in the third class west of the mass grave outside the capital. Lord Duan, I am right. "

"You...why do you know?" Duan Changge said with difficulty, almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Jing said: "You can go with me."

Yue Zilin raised his eyes, very beautiful, "But if there is something ambush there, why should I believe you?"

Jing said: "Master Duan's life is in your hands. You know that Mr. Duan has a special status, and I will never risk Mr. Duan's life."

Yue Zilin glanced at Duan Changge, and said: "It turns out that Master Duan's life is so valuable, I was really disrespectful before." She curled her lips into a smile, "But I still need a guarantee."

"please say."

"I want Master Duan to go with me."

Jing frowned, "My lord may not be able to support it."

Yue Zilin said firmly: "If she can last, I can let her last for decades."

Jing thought for a while and said, "Okay."

With Yuezi in front and the mirror in the back, the three of them got into the carriage.

Duan Changge took a few deep breaths, "Why... why did you tell her?"

Jing said: "Su Xiao is a dead thing, but a person is alive. A priceless dead thing is not as good as a human life."

Duan Changge was so angry that he patted the seat of the car.

She didn't know how Jing knew, she only hated that the emperor was surrounded by a group of dead-headed people.

Yue Zilin said: "Lord Duan, it's better not to get angry, and get angry, even I will be powerless when the time comes."

Duan Changge said: "Don't worry about crossing the left."

Before the words fell, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Yue Zilin opened the curtain to look at the scenery outside the window, and said leisurely: "I tapped her Guanyuan acupoint, don't be lucky, you can feel comfortable for a while."

Duan Changge lit it for himself, took a few breaths, and felt more comfortable.

The carriage stopped.

Yue Zilin came down first, but Duan Changge dawdled.

She is now physically weak, and it is not easy to come down.

"Can I help you?" Mirror asked.

Duan Changge shook her head, she knew that Jingbang was nothing more than hugging her down.

Yue Zilin was bored waiting, seeing Duan Changge hesitated, stepped forward a few steps, and directly got her down.

Although it was hugged, it was very rough, making Duan Changge cough for a long time.

In the middle of the night, the mass graves were quiet, the ground was covered with snow, and there were no traces of people walking by.

Seeing that there were no footprints on the ground, Yue Zilin became more suspicious.

"You first." She said to the mirror.

The mirror actually walked straight ahead.

Withered vines, old trees and crows, snowflakes are flying, making it even more desolate.

Duan Changge suddenly said: "The envoy Yuezuo searched up and down like this, and in the end, he just made wedding dresses for others."

Yue Zilin raised his eyes, "Oh?"

Duan Changge said: "Yue Zuoshi has high martial arts skills, is brave and resourceful, but in the end he will not see the light. If he loses power, he will be wrapped in a straw mat and thrown here."

"Master Duan is persuading me to abandon the dark and turn to the bright?" Her tone was quite sarcastic.

"In that case, it's not impossible."

Yue Zilin laughed suddenly, the laughter startled the birds on the tree, "Lord Duan, I would like to, but it's a pity that no one gave me this chance." Her eyes could not be described as non-resentful.

Duan Changge suddenly saw her eyes, but they were dark inside, as if soaked in poisonous juice.

"I thank Mrs. Duan for your kindness, but my status is low, and it is difficult for me to be on the golden platform." These words seemed to be chewed into powder by her, and squeezed out bit by bit, "After death, I can have a good life." Straw mats are good luck, so it is a good thing not to be swallowed by wild dogs."

Duan Changge knew that persuasion would not solve the problem, so he stopped talking now.

"Mr. Jing," Yue Zilin dragged out his voice, "Have you found it?"

The mirror stopped in front of a broken monument, "here."

Yue Zilin dragged Duan Changge to follow up, "Please trouble me to dig it out."

"Barehands?" Jing slightly raised his eyebrows.

"Of course."

Jing said: "I hope Lord Duan borrows the sword to use."

Duan Changge nodded, and threw Xie Jian over.

Yue Zilin seemed to be on guard, and took a few steps back.

A dusty person like Jing digs a hole with a sword and is still as dusty as that.

The flames flickered, and Duan Changge stepped forward to take the torch.

Firelight flickered on the tombstone.

Duan Changge retreated, only to find that Yue Zilin seemed to have stopped breathing.

"The leftist envoy?"

Yue Zilin took a deep breath and smiled again.

"It's an old friend."

"The person on the stele?"

"There is a tombstone after her death." Yue Zilin smiled faintly, like a ghost.

Duan Changge approached with a fire, and the stele had peeled off badly, and he could only vaguely see one page at a time.

Duan Changge thought the word was familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had seen it.

The font is quite strong, but it is very childish, very round, as if it came from the hands of a child.

"This life is not in vain." Yue Zi said.

Duan Changge said: "The Zuo envoy is very familiar with this person?"

Yue Zilin said: "I'm not familiar with you. I haven't seen each other in the past ten years."

"A certain envoy who looked too far to the left seemed quite shocked."

Yue Zi smiled and said: "I am grateful that there is a tombstone after the death of such a woman with a wandering life experience, and someone still remembers her."

"Life is like duckweed," she added, "and death is like grass."

She tilted her head and said, "If I die, Master Duan will definitely remember me."

Duan Changge thought to himself, I don't think I've ever met you in this life, but Yuezi's face is really lonely, so he said: "The Yue Zuo Shi is joking, a certain person may not survive the Yue Zuo Shi."

Yue Zilin said: "Mr. Dai Jing digs out the things, Master Duan can live for a hundred years without any problem."

Jing turned his head and said, "The envoy who goes to the left can come over."

Yue Zilin didn't doubt that he was there, so he dragged Duan Changge over.

The mirror shot, as fast as a white rainbow across the sky.

Yue Zilin raised his hand to fight back.

In an instant, the mountains were shaken, Duan Changge only heard Yue Zilin gritted his teeth and said: "You lied to me!" He was beaten unconscious.